I looked at the crowd clamoring outside and threw out the cigarette that I had taken from my mouth: What are you thinking, they dare not do anything to me yet
I was about to get off the car when suddenly the chaotic crowd outside calmed down, and someone shouted: Mr. Ren is here!
When I was wondering who this Mr. Ren was, the crowd surrounding the car gave way to an old man.
A middle-aged man walked over slowly with a hunched old man, but no one dared to speak.
Who is this? I looked at Aluo, who shook his head and said that he didn't know him either
I opened the door of the van and walked down. The old man happened to walk in front of me. He was already very old. I think he was about eighty years old.
You... hurt someone? The old man said without raising his head, I think it's a bit strange.
I was injured by myself, and the gun is here. I raised the gun in my hand and removed all the bullets when I was in the car.
Sure enough, the father of the boy who was injured by me snatched my gun and pulled the trigger at me.
The old man didn't say anything. The middle-aged man next to him came forward and took the gun and returned it to me. The father knelt in front of the old man with a plop: Mr. Ren, you want to avenge our Xiaozhi!
You stand up first, if there is anything, we old man will speak up, stand up! The middle-aged man next to Mr. Ren glared at him, and someone helped him up from the ground.
Suddenly I had a bold idea in my mind, but I thought it was unreliable at all, even a bit outrageous, but there was some truth.
Tell me, what's going on? Although Mr. Ren is old and has a hunchback, he still has confidence in speaking.
I looked at A Luo behind me, turned my head and said: My friend came here and was chased and chopped by the Qing Summit for no reason, so I brought someone to save him. I was forced to shoot publicly or privately.
As soon as I finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted: Mr. Ren, his friend is a traitor to our Youth Summit. He came back to inquire about the Youth Summit, so we have to do it.
The word traitor is really a bit harsh, but in the eyes of the Youth Summit, this is indeed the case.
Mr. Ren let out a dry laugh: Why should I be a traitor to my Youth Summit?
When I was still thinking about how to come back for A Luoyuan, A Luo got out of the car and walked to Mr. Ren and bowed with his hands and said respectfully: I have seen Mr. Ren.
Seeing that Aluo said so, he must have guessed who this person was.
I, Aluo, stayed at the Youth Summit for three years but couldn't get any reuse, but I left the most unpleasant work to me. I can't even pay the house loan every month.
The principle of choosing a good bird to live on a tree, Mr. Ren should understand
This industry is just a big brother's meal. If the big brother doesn't like the food, I don't have the food to eat. So why do we follow the big brother to live and die for?
After Aluo finished saying this, he knelt in front of Mr. Ren: I thought I had never done anything to be sorry for the gang during the meeting, and I didn't take a son away after leaving. Today I came here to see an old friend who has been there for many years.
But if Senior Ren still thinks that I am wrong like this, you will chop my middle finger according to the rules
I'm sorry for my son even if I chopped your arms! The father was still yelling, but he was pulled down by someone
Mr. Ren pondered for a moment and asked: What he said is true?
He came today to inquire about our gang! Someone shouted, Mr. Ren, don’t be fooled by him, just say, just chop off his arm!
I looked at Mr. Ren's pale hair, worried that he would really chop Aluo's arm like this
The people around me were all looking fierce, and I couldn't help but worry that Mr. Ren gave him an order and rushed over.
After a long time, Mr. Ren raised his head. Under his gray eyebrows were a pair of bright eyes. There was nothing turbid that the elderly should have. Instead, he was as sharp as a wolf.
You guys, let's go, Mr. Ren spit out four words
The crowd suddenly exploded: Why let them go!
Why Ah? You have to tie them up no matter how hard you are!
Mr. Ren, are you confused?
The onlookers collectively made protests and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Quiet! The middle-aged man around Mr. Ren shouted
Have you not listened to what Mr. Ren said? Why do you say to you on weekdays? Don’t let you participate in the disputes outside, and don’t let your children participate in the disputes outside. Why don’t you listen? If you have any grudges with you, you can indulge your child to chop people. If you have never done anything, you will suffer losses. Don’t blame others! The child’s medical expenses will be paid by Mr. Ren!
The masses were still a little dissatisfied, but they didn't know how to say anything more. With the identity of Mr. Ren, I guess no one dared to disobey what he said.
Mr. Ren suddenly spoke: Do you know Gao Cheng?
I was shocked, nodded and replied: Meet
Mr. Ren smiled and said: Tell me a word for me, just tell him that he will stop the cliff and turn back.
After saying that, the old man waved at me and signaled me to take the people into the car and leave quickly. I was stunned for a moment and pulled Aluo into the car and quickly left the place of right and wrong.
On the way back, my heart gradually calmed down, and Aluo sat beside me without saying a word
The old man just now was...Ren Qingfeng? I asked tentatively, this was what I guessed, but I wasn't sure if he was
A Luo nodded: I guess so, only he can convince those Biaomin so much. But he didn't expect that he could still have such great power in his throne after so many years of quitting the world.
I recalled the moment he looked up at me. His eyes were sharp but not turbid. I had never seen an old man in his 80s look so vivid.
This kind of old world is so happy that he is a grown-up spirit. I thought I could retire from the rapids and disappear at the peak of my life. I am also a person with great courage.
A Luo couldn't help but sigh
When I think of this person, I am still a little touched
Alas, you just said what does it mean to chop off the middle finger according to the rules of the world? I suddenly remembered this one
A Luo raised his right hand: The early internal rules of the Youth Summit. When they were pickpockets, they used their middle fingers to match their index fingers or ring fingers to pick things out of others' pockets. So if someone was expelled from the Youth Summit, they would chop off his middle fingers and tell others that this person was expelled from the Youth Summit. This also made this person unable to eat this bowl of rice again. Now it has become a means of punishment, a bit like the three-knives and six-holes of young and dandy boys in Hong Kong.
I was about to get off the car when suddenly the chaotic crowd outside calmed down, and someone shouted: Mr. Ren is here!
When I was wondering who this Mr. Ren was, the crowd surrounding the car gave way to an old man.
A middle-aged man walked over slowly with a hunched old man, but no one dared to speak.
Who is this? I looked at Aluo, who shook his head and said that he didn't know him either
I opened the door of the van and walked down. The old man happened to walk in front of me. He was already very old. I think he was about eighty years old.
You... hurt someone? The old man said without raising his head, I think it's a bit strange.
I was injured by myself, and the gun is here. I raised the gun in my hand and removed all the bullets when I was in the car.
Sure enough, the father of the boy who was injured by me snatched my gun and pulled the trigger at me.
The old man didn't say anything. The middle-aged man next to him came forward and took the gun and returned it to me. The father knelt in front of the old man with a plop: Mr. Ren, you want to avenge our Xiaozhi!
You stand up first, if there is anything, we old man will speak up, stand up! The middle-aged man next to Mr. Ren glared at him, and someone helped him up from the ground.
Suddenly I had a bold idea in my mind, but I thought it was unreliable at all, even a bit outrageous, but there was some truth.
Tell me, what's going on? Although Mr. Ren is old and has a hunchback, he still has confidence in speaking.
I looked at A Luo behind me, turned my head and said: My friend came here and was chased and chopped by the Qing Summit for no reason, so I brought someone to save him. I was forced to shoot publicly or privately.
As soon as I finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted: Mr. Ren, his friend is a traitor to our Youth Summit. He came back to inquire about the Youth Summit, so we have to do it.
The word traitor is really a bit harsh, but in the eyes of the Youth Summit, this is indeed the case.
Mr. Ren let out a dry laugh: Why should I be a traitor to my Youth Summit?
When I was still thinking about how to come back for A Luoyuan, A Luo got out of the car and walked to Mr. Ren and bowed with his hands and said respectfully: I have seen Mr. Ren.
Seeing that Aluo said so, he must have guessed who this person was.
I, Aluo, stayed at the Youth Summit for three years but couldn't get any reuse, but I left the most unpleasant work to me. I can't even pay the house loan every month.
The principle of choosing a good bird to live on a tree, Mr. Ren should understand
This industry is just a big brother's meal. If the big brother doesn't like the food, I don't have the food to eat. So why do we follow the big brother to live and die for?
After Aluo finished saying this, he knelt in front of Mr. Ren: I thought I had never done anything to be sorry for the gang during the meeting, and I didn't take a son away after leaving. Today I came here to see an old friend who has been there for many years.
But if Senior Ren still thinks that I am wrong like this, you will chop my middle finger according to the rules
I'm sorry for my son even if I chopped your arms! The father was still yelling, but he was pulled down by someone
Mr. Ren pondered for a moment and asked: What he said is true?
He came today to inquire about our gang! Someone shouted, Mr. Ren, don’t be fooled by him, just say, just chop off his arm!
I looked at Mr. Ren's pale hair, worried that he would really chop Aluo's arm like this
The people around me were all looking fierce, and I couldn't help but worry that Mr. Ren gave him an order and rushed over.
After a long time, Mr. Ren raised his head. Under his gray eyebrows were a pair of bright eyes. There was nothing turbid that the elderly should have. Instead, he was as sharp as a wolf.
You guys, let's go, Mr. Ren spit out four words
The crowd suddenly exploded: Why let them go!
Why Ah? You have to tie them up no matter how hard you are!
Mr. Ren, are you confused?
The onlookers collectively made protests and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Quiet! The middle-aged man around Mr. Ren shouted
Have you not listened to what Mr. Ren said? Why do you say to you on weekdays? Don’t let you participate in the disputes outside, and don’t let your children participate in the disputes outside. Why don’t you listen? If you have any grudges with you, you can indulge your child to chop people. If you have never done anything, you will suffer losses. Don’t blame others! The child’s medical expenses will be paid by Mr. Ren!
The masses were still a little dissatisfied, but they didn't know how to say anything more. With the identity of Mr. Ren, I guess no one dared to disobey what he said.
Mr. Ren suddenly spoke: Do you know Gao Cheng?
I was shocked, nodded and replied: Meet
Mr. Ren smiled and said: Tell me a word for me, just tell him that he will stop the cliff and turn back.
After saying that, the old man waved at me and signaled me to take the people into the car and leave quickly. I was stunned for a moment and pulled Aluo into the car and quickly left the place of right and wrong.
On the way back, my heart gradually calmed down, and Aluo sat beside me without saying a word
The old man just now was...Ren Qingfeng? I asked tentatively, this was what I guessed, but I wasn't sure if he was
A Luo nodded: I guess so, only he can convince those Biaomin so much. But he didn't expect that he could still have such great power in his throne after so many years of quitting the world.
I recalled the moment he looked up at me. His eyes were sharp but not turbid. I had never seen an old man in his 80s look so vivid.
This kind of old world is so happy that he is a grown-up spirit. I thought I could retire from the rapids and disappear at the peak of my life. I am also a person with great courage.
A Luo couldn't help but sigh
When I think of this person, I am still a little touched
Alas, you just said what does it mean to chop off the middle finger according to the rules of the world? I suddenly remembered this one
A Luo raised his right hand: The early internal rules of the Youth Summit. When they were pickpockets, they used their middle fingers to match their index fingers or ring fingers to pick things out of others' pockets. So if someone was expelled from the Youth Summit, they would chop off his middle fingers and tell others that this person was expelled from the Youth Summit. This also made this person unable to eat this bowl of rice again. Now it has become a means of punishment, a bit like the three-knives and six-holes of young and dandy boys in Hong Kong.
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